Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty Eight – Victory (2/2)
How was this possible?
How could humans cultivate mo physiques? Song Yuan seemed to have seen a ghost.
In Kun Lun, yaomo were a topic that every Kun Lun disciple had to study in depth. All of Kun Lun understood that the conflict between xiuzhe and yaomo would never end unless one side disappeared. As the top sect of xiuzhe, Kun Lun was leading the charge! Due to this, Kun Lun disciples understood much more about yaomo than other sects.
At first, Song Yuan had not even considered mo physiques. The people in front of him were dislikable, but they were undoubtedly human. Humans were unable to cultivate mo skills, this was common knowledge! But Zuo Mo’s fierce series of attacks, and especially the appearance of the Great Day Script had caused him to realize what he had encountered.
Ranking second among colonel mo physiques, the Great Day mo physique! Only the Great Day mo physique could be so fierce, so domineering!
And the other hadn’t just successfully cultivated into a mo physique, it wasn’t a mo physique in first maturation! But in second maturation!
This judgment almost completely uprooted everything he knew!
Up until now the division between the three camps of yao, mo and xiuzhe were clear. He had never heard of any human that had succeeded in getting a normal mo physique much less the Great Day mo physique which was rare and top even in the mo world.
This shocking discovery caused him to unconsciously glance at the large, heavily armored men behind Zuo Mo!
His pupils suddenly shrank!
No!
They weren’t heavy armor dhyana xiu at all! They were heavy armor mo kill guards!
His face was suddenly robbed of all color.
The difference between the heavy armor dhyana xiu and the heavy armor mo kill guards was the armor that they wore. The heavy armor of the dhyana xiu was a type of ling armor while the heavy armor of the heavy armor mo kill guards were condensed from killing energy!
Heavy armor mo kill guards … …
A distant and obscure mo soldier type, they were the cruelest machines of slaughter, the most vicious blades, the strongest heavy hammer in the hand of the Mo King!
The heavy armor mo kill guards in front of him were slightly green, but they were still true heavy armor mo kill guards!
Thinking about these heavy armor mo kill guards maturing and using their enormous weapons to create storms of blood, Song Yuan trembled!
However, he did not have the time to divide his attention. Zuo Mo’s attacks were like a tide, one wave striking after the other. His faintly golden figure flickered around the snowy white snake!
Song Yuan’s mouth tasted bitter. The Great Day Script on the forehead of the snow snake continuously corroded it! But he didn’t have a solution. The reason that the Great Day mo physique could rank second among colonel mo physique was because of its extreme hardness and yang affinity. There was no yin or corruption. This was very rare among mo physiques!
There were methods to subdue the Great Day mo physique. The utmost yin and cold spells could do it. As the holy ground of sword xiu, of course Kun Lun had these kinds of spells, and there were at least three sword scriptures and spells that fit these requirements.
However, Song Yuan had not cultivated any one of those before.
Unable to subdue it, he could only meet it directly to see if it was his sword that was sharpest, or the other’s mo physique that was more powerful.
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Ming Lie looked dazedly at his troops as they were quickly losing.
This group of shameless people rampaged like lions that rushed into a herd of sheep! Their enormous weapons were truly fierce. The sword energies of his subordinates were as fragile as chopsticks in front of them.
They furiously charged around in the battle formation. They were not fast, but when an enormous man one zhang tall and completely covered in heavy armor charged over, people could not muster up the courage to stand their ground.
What made Ming Lie feel even more hopeless was that these blockheads never acted alone. They were acted three to five in a group. Even if they encountered a single sword xiu, they would all charge up together!
Five or six axes and cleavers chopped and sliced together for a while.
Ming Lie looked woodenly at all this.
He knew it, he had lost.
But why had he lost?
He was still filled with confusion.
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Song Yuan tried to withstand Zuo Mo’s storm of attacks. But the last bit of hope inside slowly extinguished.
The other’s figure was covered in a layer of light gold so it was impossible to see his features. The other became even more brave the more he fought. Song Yuan could clearly feel the pressure he was receiving increase.
From a young age until now, he had never been suppressed like this by someone from start to finish!
Was he going to die here today?
A strong thread of terror rose up inside. He had never felt death was this close to him.
Pia pia pia!
Among a rapid string of collisions, the snow snake that had persisted finally reached its limits and crumbled into thousands of sword essence fragments that fluttered away!
Woosh!
A spray of blood carrying the fragments of ling armor suddenly flew forward.
A palm covered in Great Day Script passed through Song Yuan’s chest.
Song Yuan’s pupils froze, the light slowly dissipating until all life had disappeared!
With Song Yuan taken care of, Zuo Mo did not hesitate and appeared next to the soulless Ming Lie. With a crisp blow, the other’s life was ended!
No one knew that this sudden battle directly messed up the rhythm and set up of the three sides.
The “Meat Grinder” that would astound future generations debuted just like this without any warning.
Translator Ramblings: Okay, finally done! The “Meat Grinder” isn’t referring to Zuo Mo. This battle has serious consequences, one dead Kun Lun gold battle general is definitely important.